Because when you're twenty-four
Everything could or could not make sense at the same time
And it wouldn't matter...
I drew a heart,
~tSin
"the photographs, the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror. Sit. Feast on your life." —Derek Walcott, Love After Love
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Share your words of love! To me, to you, to everyone! -♥, tSin